I really don’t want to give or receive any more scars nowThat’s what I believed but why does it seem like that won’t happen between you and me?It will take a while for the scars in my heart to healThat’s what I believed but at some point, I am in your embrace

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My heart that became as cold as iceAt some point, you softly stole itYou are a warm, shining sunlightOn my scar, and new skin is growing over it

Without me knowing, at some point, I lean on youI think the heavens might have given me one more chanceThat’s what I think baby